"The course of true love never did run smooth." ~ William Shakespeare
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Kailani Hummel, an innocent small-town genderfluid teenager, gets sucked into a world that seems like only they can navigate in an attempt to save everyone they love. Will Qu...
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Walking into the bathroom after swim practice to change, Kailani was more than surprised to hear quiet cries coming from one of the stalls as she approached. She hovered for a second outside the sharpie covered stall door, glancing over her shoulder to double check no one was questioning her weird behavior.
The last thing she needed was someone thinking she was a peeking tom or something.
Confirming no one else was in the room, Kailani's knuckles rapped against the side of the stall door softly, instantly causing the cries inside to muffle and turn to quiet whimpers.
"Hey...Are you okay, love?" Kailani called through the door in concern. She stepped back as she heard it unlocked, instantly feeling a weird sense of deja vu from her bathroom run in with Rachel.
She had moved to back up before the girl walked out, but accidentally bumped into the girl as the door flung open and she quickly tried to escape the stall. Kailani's eyes widened significantly as time seemed to slow down for them both as a red eyed and pale looking Quinn Fabray dropped the familiar dreading stick every sexually active teenager never wanted to hold straight to the dirty tile floor between them.
Kailani stared at it for a short moment, looking up as Quinn's face flashed with horror. She turned her head as she heard girls entering the bathroom from the locker room and quickly dropped the towel around her body to cover the pregnancy stick from their wandering eyes.
To her luck, Madison walked into the room beside Abigail Nelson, both snickering when they noticed Kailani standing in front of the Cheerio with her arms wrapped around her body to cover herself.
"Get changed, Lesbo. No one wants to see your boobs." Madison teased, rolling her eyes as she entered a stall, Abigail laughing and entering another directly beside her.
Ignoring her swim mate's comment, the brunette bent down and grabbed her towel, carefully picking up the stick with it and slipping it into her hand. She glanced towards the stalls now occupied by her swim mates and slipped the stick into Quinn's hands and sent her a sympathetic smile.
"Sorry, I should have watched where I was going." Kailani apologized, opening her draw spring bag and digging through her belongings before pulling out one of her water bottles and a piece of gum, holding it out to a surprised Quinn Fabray. "Here. It should help."
"Thanks..." Quinn hesitantly accepted the plastic bottle and silver wrapped gum, watching Kailani as she ran a hand through her wet hair and moved around to step into another stall. Turning to follow her motions, the blonde cleared her throat. "Kailani, right? Kurt's little sister?"
The short girl turned and nodded. "Yeah. He's my twin." She confirmed, dropping her bag inside the stall and tapping the door awkwardly. "And uh, you're Quinn Fabray. Head Cheerio."
"Yeah." Quinn nodded, still surprised by the kindness shown towards her from a girl she had done nothing but talk shit about. "Thank you...Kailani."
